July 4, 2020
Like all the times I wrote before,
I come to You to write once more.
Our nation Lord, land of the free,
Has fewer now who bend a knee,
Who lift a prayer, who read your Word.
We seek your help. I pray we’re heard.
I pray that as we celebrate
We pause to thank you for this date,
Remember those who suffered pain.
I pray their work won’t be in vain.
I pray the freedoms we preserve
Are not for greed but used to serve.
Help us see other’s needs come first,
Bring out our best and not our worst.
I pray we heal, and end our fights,
Restore our hope, reset our sights.
Very appropriate poem for today, in these times
I pray the freedoms we preserve
Are not for greed but used to serve. ARE WE LISTENING? THAT’S WHY WE ARE BLEST. WE ARE NOT DOING THAT AS MUCH NOW. pmd
AMEN!!
Blessings of the Fourth!